(Produced by Drake) [Hook: 2 Chainz, Drake & A$AP Rocky] I love bad b**hes, that's my f**in problem And yeah I like to f** I got a f**in problem I love bad b**hes, that's my f**in problem And yeah I like to f** I got a f**in problem If findin somebody real is your f**in problem Bring yo girls to the crib, maybe we can solve it [Verse One: P-Stunna] I love bad b**hes, that's my f**ing problem So I be goin real independent call me Rostrum Cause the b**h was evil She'd bump the Beatles And bring the needles She was even A little conceded In her car, on her stereo, I'd try to Bun B it That didn't work She'd rather bump One Direction while the b**h twerk That's what I mean when I say she confused Run up in your house like please return my shoes I want my Nikes, my shirts, and my chains Be snappy ho, ain't no 1 Train She the type of ho that'll give you good brain And the next day you walk past a newsstand The b**h leaked your track Are you kidding me? This b**h is on crack [Repeat hook] [Verse Two: P-Stunna] Chillin, Friday, BWW Ho, it's because of you I'm drinking again I thought you was my friend But you a known who*e I done did you four Other times Time to pick up other dimes That don't treat me like they a kin to me Hoes I ain't pick up off of Wetherbee Why the beat still goin bro? Bryanna, where you think you goin ho? [Repeat hook 2x]